Going On a Run Was All I Needed Ch. 07

... best if you read the serie from first chapter ...

Kristina helped me and Marcella up and off that 'stage' - or oversized ottoman or whatever we call that round 10 foot bed we just had fabulous sex on. She made sure to rub herself on us as closely as possible. Her breasts slithered over Marcella's perky tits, their belly and pubic bones mashing ever so sensually together. They kissed passionately and I heard Kristina say, "That was one of the hottest things I've ever seen." Marcella's sweat and the streaks of spunk on her naked body definitely told a big part of the story. She reached over to me and brought me into a three way, full-body hug. My face and torso were covered with glitter, birthday cake and so much cum, it was dripping down my cheeks. My already hardening cock was pressing seductively between these two insatiable beauties. Kristina's hand was moving over my butt cheek until her fingers found my anus. "Oh my! I feel Paul's cream coming out. You little birthday slut!" I felt it too.

We all needed a shower. Badly.

I turned around and reached out to help Paul get up as well. We all had stupid, ecstasy fueled, grins across our faces knowing how salacious of a show we just gave to our friends.

As we stood naked in front of all our friends, we saw just how much of a debauchery we had launched.

"Where's your hubby?" I asked Kristina, knowing they definitely participated in this sexual birthday celebration.

"Yeah, he was led by Carlo to the showers not long ago," raising an eyebrow.

I leaped towards the glass doors pulling Marcella and Kristina with me. "Let's go, I'm so curious..." Paul, Luc and several others followed.

As the leader of the pack, I approached the outdoor showers, I turned around, put my index finger to my mouth asking everyone to be quiet. We were so silly and still rolling on X. We acted like 19-year olds. Snickering, but trying to catch Pete in a new experience. We tiptoed closer, hearing the water run.

You should have seen us all. 8 or so naked bodies, one behind the other, lined up like an FBI raid, inching closer to find out what was happening in the shower with Pete, a guy who, just one week ago, was so uptight and so straight, he called his wife all kinds of names for fucking an old friend.

As I turned the corner, I saw Pete sitting under one of the sunflower showers on the bench - you know, the one, I was laying on when Mike plowed me last week - and...

holy shit! - Marco was feeding Pete his banana!!! What the fuck. Mister hetero was totally sucking Carlo, and absolutely loving it. He even was jacking himself off!!

I mean, good for him! Right?

Kristina, behind me, saw this and darted faster than a hyenas toward her husband. She threw herself on her husband's lap and joined him by licking Carlo's balls.

What kind of ecstasy did Jay feed us - there was just no letting down!!

I pulled Marcella, Paul and Luc into the showers and turned on every single faucet I found. Water was raining down on us, spraying sideways, in our faces, all over our tingling skin; we were in an erotic monsoon, hopping, splashing and full of sexual energy. Rubbing soap on each other, gliding hands over beautiful bodies, laughing, touching, grinding.

I went over to Luc and had an impromptu sword fight. We looked down at our hard dicks clanking together while holding each other's shoulders. "Just like after a match," Luc laughed.

Marcella was in a soapy sandwich between Paul and Jay making sure EVERYTHING got REALLY clean. Beautiful Neomi was mashed up against the tiled wall by Mike rubbing their lushes genitals with soapy hands.

"Ahh, Peeete, see... ing y you suck cock ... oh fuck," Kristina moaned riding her husband to her delirium. Carlo, too, was spasming. He pulled out of Pete's mouth, and fisted his banana in their direction. Ropes of cum hit their faces. Pete got a mouth full and rode out his orgasm while kissing his wife. Watching them made us even hornier, but, we wanted to stay in this beautiful high a bit longer before another orgasm would ebb our flirtatious excitement.

So, having thorouly been cleaned, we stopped the water and dried off. Kristina, Paul, Pete and Jay decided to get into the hot tub.

"Let's take a little break," Marcella suggested and lead Luc and I to the cozy blankets in the grass.

I sat down leaning back on my hands and invited Marcella to sit in front of me. The warm summer air on my naked body felt incredible. Marcella felt incredible. I always loved feeling her weight pressing down on my pubic bone with my dick, just at half mast now, slightly touching the small of her back.

Her head on my shoulder, her back on my chest, and just enjoying an intimate moment looking up in the star studded night sky. The moonlight was giving me the most erotic view down Marcella's perfect breasts with those hard, brown nipples, her smooth stomach and the hairless mount above her snatch.

Luc laid perpendicular to us with his head on Marcella's hip looking dreamily up at us. We looked down at him smiling, Marcella caressing his curly blond hair.

"You know, Luc, you are a beautiful man, inside and out. I so understand, how Mark fell for you when you were young."

It was true. Looking at him. His sparkling blue eyes, his soft, tanned skin, his high cheekbones. His muscular shoulders with the delicate Adam's apple. His chest, the cute nipples that so long ago triggered our sexual awakening. I felt an emotional rush mixed with sexual yearning when I looked down and saw his not-so-flaccid dick laying across his left hip. Everything was still so familiar, edged into my memory so long ago.

We were inseparable back then. On and off the pitch. We were a fearsome duo. He was the fierce center forward to my flying left wing. But so caring, warm and gentle any other time.

"Luc...," I started, "I'm so so sorry I was such a dick to you on my 19th. birthday. And I can't find an excuse for the way I treated you after. It still aches my heart to think how different things could have been." Maybe it was the X, but I really felt a pang in my heart.

With a warm smile in his eyes, he rubbed my knee and shushed me. "We were young, Mark, and so innocent. I saw you hurting and trying to figure out the world. You were getting ready to head to the states and I back to Geneva. It hurt both of us, but I knew, deep down, we will always be 'Les meilleurs amies du monde'."

And he was right.

How on earth did I deserve my wife's sublime awareness. She knew how much it meant for me to have him here today and hopefully back in my life.

Marcella, her back planted firmly on my chest, started flicking Luc's nipple and looked up at me, "If he is your best friend, love, you should show him how much you mean it..."

She lifted her eyebrows a couple of times and smiled, "after all, we are supposed to party tonight."

She gently lifted her body away from me which made Luc lift his head off and we ended up sitting side by side. She got up on her feet, looked sheepishly at Luc and I and pointed at us, "I'm not done with you boys yet. I'm getting us some Prosecco, and when I come back, you better be ready!" And off she went.

"Your wife is incredible and so sexy," Luc nudged my shoulder. "I'm really happy for you. But she is wicked. What did she mean by 'better be ready'?"

"Oh! I never really know what she is up to, but I would guess she wants to see more boy-on-boy action. It's literally her biggest turn-on."

I was still sitting with my legs stretched out, leaning on my hands, when Luc moved and sat down on my upper thighs facing me. I looked down on both of our dicks, both shaved enticingly and growing fast. He flicked my nipples a couple of times totally knowing how much that made me riled up. I grew hard so fast, it was crazy. With my head in his hands, he pressed us together and kissed me with force and vigor.

Fuck, I loved kissing him. I felt his hardness press against mine and he started gyrating his hips on me. It was unbelievably erotic. The way he moved his fingers over both of us, spreading our fluids and slithering our undersides together. I was panting, breathing hard into his open mouth.

I let go of my planted hands sending me to the ground pulling him with me.

But suddenly, he pops his head up, looked at me with fire and said, "l have an idea that would get Marcella going. It is definitely still my favorite memory."

He got on his knees, rotated around, his round sexy boy-butt inches from my face, bent down and engulfed my cock. He scooted further towards me so I could take him in my mouth. It was lustful, passionate and fucking awesome.

A classic boy-on-boy 69 - just like old times. He tasted delicious. He always did. My tongue rediscovered him in the most luscious way. The flared-out glands, the veins, the delicate slit. His dick had a slight upward curve allowing him to slide deeper into my throat in this upside down position. And the way he suckled on me, he too, was rediscovering me.

"Neomi, come, look at those two. And get the boys over here!" Marcella poured some bubbly over Luc's butt so that it tricked across his crack down on me and started to finger his boy-hole. "Here, take good long sniff, sweetie," A popper bottle was pressed to my nose and inhaled deeply. "Again." And I did.

Every particle of me went wild. Holy shit, was I horny. I moaned and just couldn't get enough of everything. With my hands firmly planted on his ass for leverage, I took Luc so deep I felt his sack on my nose.

Someone else pushed my pelvis up sending me deep into Luc's throat and shoved a pillow or something under me. More Prosecco over my ballsack down my pucker. And Luc suddenly became ferocious. I just knew the poppers got him too.

"Oh. holy. fuck" I heard Marcella moan as she was laying down next to me. From the corner of my eye it looked like Neomi was coping our position and my mind went wild knowing they were eating each other's deliciously soaked pussies.

I was still totally into sucking Luc when I saw a beautiful hard cock hovering above my forehead and approaching. With my hands, I spread Luc's cheeks apart and let this cock ease slowly into Luc. He moaned onto me and I had to concentrate to not fill him right then. The guy above me started pumping into him sliding his low-hanging sack over my forehead and nose bumping into Luc's.

My ass was being fondled, fingered and then I felt a cock entering me. I don't even know who's. Oh god! Luc and I are being fucked while we suck each other's cocks. This WAS the best way to be fucked. By far. I was pinned underneath a pile of boy-hungry guys, unable and certainly unwilling to move. It was almost too much. The sounds we were making were too much. The movements we experienced were too much. My hands on his muscular cheeks, Luc's hardness in my throat, his incredible mouth all around me and this unfamiliar but ever-so-tantalizing cock brushing over my prostate sent me to oblivion, sheer ecstasy.

I was sure our friends watching never saw a better porn than this. I hope someone is recording this. Four entangled guys, high on molly and poppers, naked, moving in a synchronous wave of pleasure. Not raw, not rough, just rolling bodies emulating a full-body salsa dance.

Luc was the first to loose it. I felt his moans on my glands, his expanding cock in my mouth and his gluts in my hands contract. A final thrust of the guy above me unleashed a cascading, orgasmic avalanche of cock bursting fireworks that will forever be burnt in my memory.

Luc's delicious seed pumped into my throat catapulting me into an intense climax. The dude in my ass really hit my prostate every time he pumped into me. I cried out an insane, but muffled, scream the moment I unleashed deep into Luc's mouth. Our ass-contractions were surely throwing our invaders into spasmodic elation as well. The pounding pulled Luc higher and out my mouth. I actually saw his glistening balls pull up and his shaft eject his cum.

"Fuuuuck, yessss, ahhhhfugggg, Liammmm, cummm into Mark f for meee," he yelled and I finally knew the two virile men who were so expertly fucking Luc and me, and filling us with their delicious cum. Liam's fat cock finally blew in my quivering boy-hole. My back arched forcefully and I threw my head back to fully relish the sensation.

It was out of this world. Glen, collapsing and rolling off to my right. Luc's collapsed forward and down on top of me. Luc's pubic bone pressed onto my sternum and his half-hard dick and balls were lodged below his freshly fucked, cute asshole. I could see small droplets of white cream oozing out.

Sooo delicious.

All I wanted to do was to lick it all up. I was already getting hard again. I'm sure it was the molly that was apparently still tickling all my senses but - holy fuck - his tender pucker turned me on. His legs were on either side of my torso spreading those beautiful globs apart.

Liam pulled out of me and was probably sitting on his heels or whatever. We just stayed put riding out the beautiful after-glow and catching our breath. Luc was kissing all around my shaft, the sensitive section between my cock and my thighs. All I could say was, "Holy fucking shit!"

Luc tumbled and rolled off when I heard my wife's gurgling moans.

Our impromptu foursome had me so captivated that I had completely forgotten that Marcella and Neomi had copied Luc and my 69. How was that even possible. I always loved seeing her enthralled in another snatch. They literally were right next to me eating each other out, both reaching quickly their own orgasms.

I crawled around to my wife's head and slowly inserted three fingers into Naomi, curling them to help brush her special spot. I wanted them to know that it was their moment and wanted to help heighten THEIR sexual pleasure. I watched Marcella's tongue slither around and her lips occasionally pursing to create a suction around Neomi's clit. God, she knew how to work it.

Luc watched me and started fingering my wife next to Neomi's mouth to accentuate her pleasure, equally just giving, like a gesture of thanks for creating such an amazing space.

In no time, these magnificent beings were screaming with pleasure. I felt Neomi's canal contract and release an insane amount of wetness. Marcella's face was drenched while she lifted her head as high as a howling wolf screaming through her own pinnacle. Wow! Exalting bisexuality at its most beautiful display!!!

Fuck me!!! I loved my wife more than ever. Her lingering orgasm was just beautiful to watch. I loved seeing her fully giving in to her pleasures and quivering with sexual satisfaction.

I let her be until she turned and kissed me. Her lips full of Neomi's ample juices. Delicious. Sumptuous. And so fucking sexy!!

"Mmmmm ... so good ... Best birthday ... ever ... my love." I told her between kisses.

"I have one more surprise for you but you'll have to wait until we're home," Marcella said with a funny smirk all over her flushed face.

We all got slowly up. One lifting the other until we were all standing as a naked, satisfied and a bit tired pack of sluts. In the distance we saw a bunch of naked bodies laying around the patio furniture speaking and laughing probably equally tired of their own debauchery.

"Let's join them. One more drink" I offered and we made our way up the grass to the patio.

"There's the birthday boy and his sexy pack. We had such an excellent view from up here - thank you - best of all, Jay got everything on his phone!!!" Paul greeted us.

"How is it that there are exactly two sex videos of me and both were taped right here. Do you run some kind of underground porn studio?" I teased him.

"No, but if you show up more regularly, I might think about it. You two make some fucking amazing content." Everyone laughed and it was so true because Marcella and I have definitely upped our game here.

"I still haven't seen Kristina's little movie, but I hear it's very enticing ... where is she anyway?" I had to laugh because the last I saw her, she was riding her cock sucking husband in the outdoor showers.

"Did you have a good time at your very special birthday party?" Jay asked while clearly checking me out and all my fuck-posse. "All this...", Jay was pointing at everything around us, "was Kristina and your lovely wife's doing. Oh, and Kristina's fast-learning husband."

Marcella looked up at me with the most profound smile and added, "And Paul and Jay's super welcoming excitement to host ... for real, they are truly special people."

More people gathered around the patio, sitting on people's thighs, or on the ground next to us. We spoke about the things that happened and the beautiful people participating in them.

"Kristina! Come join our naked get together. Where is your gorgeous husband?" Jay asked while looking around for more folks to join.

Mike, Carlo and that insanely hot, young lad who introduced himself early to me, came from inside the house and joined us.

"Thank you all for such a great party," I started saying to all of them. "Thank you, Marcella, Kristina - Christ, I don't have to tell you how great of a time I had. Thank you Paul and your amazingly big cock ... " everybody laughed, "and to all the boys and girls here that made me be the proudest bisexual ever. I love you all so much. I love your smiles, your excitement for being here, your beautiful bodies, the delicious things you do with your bodies ... just thanks!"

Jay came up to me, hugging me, bumping his dangling, fully shaved dick into mine, "Oh, don't be such a lush. Your birthday was just a great reason to have an amazing orgy! You know, we loved it as much as you did." He turned to Marcella and added, "and you, missy, you would have been a reason for me to fall in love with a woman ... sorry Paul ..." he winked at Paul. "I love you, babe, but Mark kind of hit the jackpot with that minx. And... fuck me! Her friends are soooo hot!"

We laughed and giggled and just felt so much love from everyone.

He continued, "Ok, since I am the designated MC for the night, just a couple things you all should know - first, stay as long as you want, fuck, don't fuck what ever, but once you want to go we have a couple of options ... you see that tent out there, those Denver folks, Liam et all, set that up and has plenty of room if you wanted to sleep there with those hotties. I heard great stories about Mark hiking with two really hot guys long ago and fooling around in a tent." People whistled and howled! Carlo, Mike, you sleep with us, and whoever doesn't have any arrangements, find a boy, a girl or both or whatever and find a spare bedroom in here. The crew will clean up and have brunch ready at around eleven tomorrow. Ok? And drink water, you sluts!"

Marcella came up to Jay, gave him the most sensual kiss, grabbed both of our not so flaccid shafts and said, "Thank you, Jay, you are a treasure and a true friend. This was sooo much fun, right guys?"

"Does it have to ever stop?" The young, hot guy I ran into earlier asked. He pointed at his fully shaved, glistening and very hard cock, and continued, "This thing keeps popping up! I have never seen sooo many attractive bodies."

We were hauling and watching as that fishnet girl sprang up to him, pulled him by his shaft and commanded, "Come, I will take care of you. See you all for breakfast tomorrow," and disappeared into the house.

Damn!

Marcella waved to the group, pulled my hand and said, "Have a great night, see you all tomorrow.

I make sure, Kristina, Pete, beautiful Luc and my insatiable husband make it back to our house ... I can't promise we will only sleep ... I mean look at them, they are just so yummy."

We hugged and kissed and said our goodbyes. I thanked everyone for coming to my birthday party and promised to be back tomorrow.

Kristina took my hand, I grabbed Marcella's who pulled Pete and Luc. Hand in hand, naked and laughing, we ran through the house and piled into the waiting limo.

Kristina looked at Marcella and said, "One last birthday surprise, right?"